Thriller Trainee

The white-haired young man gave a meager meal.

Is it intentional?

Zong Jiu directly confirmed this idea in his heart.

Smart people will never talk nonsense, not to mention that Zhuge An is still a person who can do nothing and never push nonsense.

Is this information right or wrong?

If it is right, Zong Jiu should not, obviously too sudden.

If Zhuge deliberately changed a few pieces of information to trick him into getting him hooked, Zong Jiu responded, and other people would know who the inner ghost is. After all, the mission of the inner ghost card is different from the normal card. .

【Ok? Why did Mr. Zhuge suddenly bring up the topic of the inner ghost? It feels so deliberate to mention it at this time]

[Yes, I always feel a little suspicious, I don't know if I want to test the magician or what? 】

[Ah...Speaking of the last copy, I have always believed that Dao Zhuge is a ghost, ooh, this time I won't get slapped again! 】

[Upstairs, in fact, when you encounter this kind of person who can't see the inner ghost, it's not impossible to doubt Zhuge's boss...At the beginning, the boss was in the copy of the S-level curse mask, but he traveled alone Going to three different organizations, leaving a deep psychological shadow on countless people]

[Indeed, I also remember that from then on, Zhuge Dao became the number one candidate for "If you can't find out who is the inner ghost, then the inner ghost must be him", click the wax. jpg]

If the trainees couldn't see the content of the barrage, they would definitely reach a consensus.

I really don't blame other people for being suspicious, but Zhuge has done too many old and obscure things secretly, so many people have psychological shadows, and they can't help but say that they will be detained before they are talked about.

Zong Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the deep black eyes, and smiled embarrassedly, "Ah, I just wandered and didn't hear too clearly, but I don't have anyone who is particularly suspicious for the time being."

"It is not good to suspect that others are not good. I will not express my opinion on this topic until there is insufficient evidence to show that that person is a ghost."

The white lotus quotations of Messiah are really easy to use.

Zhuge secretly pointed out, "If you identify mistakes, you will be deducted from the score. It's better to be cautious."

I don't know if it's for him or the other team of trainees in front.

It turned out to be true.

Although Zong Jiu didn't want to believe it, the information contained in Zhuge's secret words just now really seemed to be sent to him specifically.

To be honest, before the other party said that the inner ghost could be identified and killed, Zong Jiu's inertial thinking remained in the last copy, and he only needed to write the name of the inner ghost on paper to be rewarded. He really didn't expect the main system to be so awesome, and directly canceled the iron law of trainees not to kill each other, which made this instance more difficult in a straight line.

Good guy, it turns out that the main system dug such a big hole waiting for the inner ghost to jump, he said that the task of the inner ghost in this instance is so simple.

In all fairness, it was really deliberate to single out the topic of the inner ghost in this situation, not to mention that Zhuge An directly revealed the mission of the ordinary card. Deliberately to the point where Anthony swept over with suspicious eyes, turning around on No.3.

At this point, Zong Jiu was finally able to be completely certain that this guy was here to send him information.

Not only sent intelligence, but also steadily pulled a wave of hatred. After all, thinking about it carefully, if the inner ghost is Zhuge An, even if the person on the other side knows it, he dare not identify it! Because they really don't have to be able to beat this long-famous high-level S.

Thinking of this, Zong Jiu felt a little complicated.

This is not the first time Zhuge An has helped him.

If the first copy of the two of them is to take the required transaction, then the special scene Las Vegas is even helpful. Although from Zong Jiu's point of view, what Zhuge An said to him in the bathroom at that time provoked a discord, adding to the suspicion of conflict between him and No.1. But what I have to admit is that if there were no clues about the demon's abilities that Zhuge secretly sent, Zong Jiu would definitely not derive those three key pieces of information so quickly, not to mention making a big splash at the central gaming table, threatening the devil with intelligence, and reaping one crazy Millions of chips.

In the previous two times, I could still say that the other party had attempted, but this time it was really sending information for nothing.

Seeing Zhuge secretly looks like this, the worst guess is that he suspects himself. Even if there are penalties for identifying mistakes, this punishment seems to be nothing in the rich S-Class at home. This meant that as long as Zhuge thought secretly, he could publish his doubts at any time, and immediately made Zong Jiu a target of public criticism.

In the end, he didn't, and took the initiative to take the black pot on himself.

Zong Jiu really couldn't understand Zhuge's secret behavior.

After thinking about it, the only thing the other party said in the bathroom, "You can believe that I will never stand on the opposite side of you" can explain his motives.

In a moment of contemplation, the team also walked to the door of the temple.

This temple is incompatible with the dusty earthen houses around it.

The main body is vermilion red, and there is a shrine for burning incense outside. The smoke is full of smoke, enough to see the incense. There are veils hanging around the inside, hazy, indistinct, and you can see the carvings on the wooden beams from high places. In the center is a lifelike mud Buddha holding a jade bottle.

In addition, there is a spiritual position below the mud bodhisattva, and some dried fruits and melons are placed in front of it.

This bodhisattva should be what the villagers said just now, and he is a bodhisattva who has become a Buddha in this place.

It's just weird. People in the village can't get enough to eat, so how come there are people paying tribute to the spiritual position and Bodhisattva?

The white-haired young man pretended to look carefully at the top of his head, but in fact he secretly wrapped the contents of his pocket with his cuffs.

Fortunately, everyone else was looking at this place, and no one noticed Zong Jiu's little movement.

Just as he had just stepped into this temple, the dementor bell in his pocket suddenly started to burn. Even with such a thick and rough cloth, Zong Jiu could still feel clearly.

Is it possible that the "perfect corpse" that the corpse slayer was looking for in the main quest is not in this temple?

As Zong Jiu thought, his eyes turned around.

Turning to a certain point, he met the little boy who was hiding behind Wang Shou.

The magician smiled at the little boy, who hesitated for a long time, but also showed a timid smile.

At this moment, the village chief stepped forward and tapped the ground with his cane.

"Yin Po, Yin Po, what you said that day has really come true!"

He was very anxious, and even the sound of knocking on the stone slab with his crutches sounded "toughly", and it was very disturbing.

After the village chief knocked for several minutes, a person walked out slowly from the dark behind the mud bodhisattva.

This person was enveloped from head to toe in an extra-large black robe, with a large hood on his head, unable to see the specific face, but there was a very uncomfortable cold air around him.

There was no response from the other people, but Azan's brows in black were tightly twisted.

Yin Po has a sharp voice: "Early in the morning, if the hour is disturbed, I am not afraid that the Bodhisattva will ask you for sin?!"

"Oh, feed my ancestors!"

The village chief hurriedly helped Fuxin's mouth, "There was a dead person in the village last night! If you hadn't closed the temple this night, we should have come here last night."

"How many died?"

"Two, one is hanging on the old locust tree, the other is in our own water tank."

Two? !

The trainees were shocked.

To be conservative, neither team went to probe last night. Under the pressure of this highly difficult dungeon, everyone made the same decision and planned to wait until the last two days for centralized protection.

What I didn't expect was that their news was so late that I didn't even know when the second person died.

[Ma, I think there are only more than 30 people in this whole village, two died last night, hung ah]

[Puff puff, I didn’t even notice it upstairs. The villagers in this village were actually one to one with the trainees.]

[Then this arrangement is not very reasonable, each trainee can protect the safety of a villager, 23333]

[Wait, didn’t you just die last night? Why did another one die? 】

But in fact, it is normal that they didn't know the news. The second villager accidentally drowned when he got up at night. He was only discovered after soaking all night. His face was smashed, and the prototype was not visible at all.

The village chief who was still there last night received the news early in the morning, so frightened, he rushed over without stopping.

His voice trembled, and his pleated face was full of horror.

"You said, she...Did she really come back?"

Yin Po chanted the syntactic sign in a low voice, "The two corpses have been transported to the mourning hall behind the temple?"

"Fucked, shipped." The village head nodded and bowed.

The **** robe nodded to beckon him to follow, and re-entered the dark place behind the temple, leaving the rest of the people staring at each other.

At this moment, a villager hurried over carrying a **** and said, "Brother Shou, we caught the lady."

"What? Caught it!"

Wang Shou, who was leaning against the temple while humming and bandaging his arms, immediately jumped up, "Quickly, take me to see!"

With an undisguised joy on his face, he greeted him again and again, leading a group of villagers to leave.

For a time, there were only trainees left in the temple filled with incense and mist.

At this moment, Azan in black, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, "That yin lady is a yin-walker."

[What is a yin-goer? Mao Mao Doubt. jpg]

[I am also curious and opened my main system search engine, aha]

The yin walking person, also known as the yin woman walking, is, as the name suggests, the person who walks in the yang and yin world.

On weekdays, the yin-walker will accept the commission of the living, go to the underworld to find the soul of the dead, and ask the ghost to let the yin and yang meet. Or take the living together and let them meet briefly in the underworld, which is a bit similar to the famous Guanluoyin.

The yin walker is a very special metaphysical profession with very little inheritance. You can only see it in places like Terror Dungeon.

Just like Azan in black.

Azan in black is the nickname of no.4, his real name is not this. It's just that he got the inheritance in a certain S-level copy, so he inherited this name, and over time everyone called him that.

As we all know, once it comes to all kinds of side witchcraft, Southeast Asia is absolutely inevitable.

Azan is the honorary name of the Thai Master. Among them are divided into white Azan and black Azan.

The white clothes are for correcting Dao, and the black clothes are for cultivating sorcery. The black clothes that can be called "Azan" must be extremely evil in nature.

For example, Azan in Black was originally in the dungeon of the horror inheritance division, which contained countless kinds of weird sorcery.

Raising ghosts, descending spirits, Yin amulets, Gumantong... etc.

Raising ghosts and Gumantong both use extremely damaging methods to increase their fortune, and the latter is made from fresh fetal corpses, which is extremely cruel. Spiritualism is specifically used to harm people.

These sorceries damage one by one, which can be described as killing one thousand enemies and self-damaging eight hundred. It's just that people are always unable to resist this temptation, and countless dignitaries are caught in it for the sake of prosperity and wealth.

Although Azan in black is trapped in an infinite loop, he is also very disdainful of such yin-destructive methods. So even though he got the black-clothed pedigree, the only thing he has learned in the Eight Classics is to raise ghosts.

Raising ghosts is a rare double-edged sword among these insidious methods. People with unhealthy minds can raise fierce ghosts and evil spirits, which can get more help. Others raise some semi-formed spirits abandoned in the heavens and the earth for mutual benefit. The black Azan belongs to the latter category. Although the power is not as powerful as the front, it is also an advanced inheritance brought out from the S-level copy. It is no less than the top psychic, and it is enough.

The name in black is too frightening, and Azan in black is the leader of the cursed team. He usually has his bald head and the cold atmosphere of the spirit body surrounds him. It is difficult to approach and befriend him. Not many, the exorcist is one of those guys who are both right and left.

It is precisely because of this that Azan in black can feel the aura of Yin Po from the same source as him.

He didn't deliberately lower his words, the trainees in the whole temple heard this clue and fell into contemplation.

But obviously, Azan in Black didn't mean to cooperate with other people. After he finished speaking, he took out the homing flag from the system backpack without a sound and walked out of the temple.

When the trainees of Anthony's team saw this, they followed behind.

In just one day, two people died. If they drag on at this speed, they are likely to face the possibility of failure of the main mission. Not to mention that the old people have to do everything possible to challenge the danger and improve their evaluation. Now the only place where the villagers were, they tried their best to protect them.

Xu Sen was worried, "What should we do now?"

A group of newcomers all looked at the gray-haired youth standing in front of them.

Zong Jiu meditated, "In this way, we split up, Xu Sen, you take people to Wang Shou's place. Seeing the meaning of the preceding plot, they should plan to tie that woman up and sell it to a trafficker. Since it is a married widow. , It means that we weren't from this village before, and maybe it was our entry point for clues. But try not to conflict with the villagers first."

"Xu Su, you go to the Bodhisattva soil at the back of the village to find a way to get some soil out, or go to the market they mentioned to find out the news."

"As for me, I will go to the mourning hall behind the temple with Zhuge to look at the appearance of another corpse, and try to find some clues. We will meet again in the temple at noon."

This arrangement is not dangerous, it is reasonable, and everyone can accept it.

Gradually, with Zong Jiu's arrangement, everyone else dispersed from the temple, leaving only Zhuge An and him in this group.

Zong Jiu didn't mean to communicate with Zhuge secretly. He didn't even look at the other person, but walked directly to the back of the temple, making it clear that he meant to move around freely.

The barrage was a little shocked.

[Fuck, go alone? The magician is so brave]

[In fact, it's normal. The risky challenges encountered by acting alone increase the score coefficient. You didn't see that Azan in black just walked alone]

[Oh, bless you don’t have any trouble, I’m expecting the magician to get the wish ticket and take us out]

What Zong Jiu never expected was that his remarks late at night were also screened by the audience and shared in the endless loop forum. The next day, it caused an uproar outside and gained a large number of fans, and the popularity reached ten S-levels.

After all, the other people's C-bit debuts have no personal interest in the people who eat melons. If Zong Jiu goes up, everyone can get out of this ghost place, wouldn't it be a good thing?

He now has to touch the mourning hall to see if the soaked corpse is a prop for his main mission.

Although the possibility is not very high, the dementing bells are heating up along the way. Zong Jiu feels that his main mission target is mostly near the temple, so he hastened his pace.

Behind is a dark and dark corridor.

The corridor can't see the end, you can't see your fingers, and you don't even have a light, which makes the feeling of coldness after entering the temple even stronger.

No one else went here, only Zong Jiu needed to go to the mourning hall.

He stopped, one hand cautiously held the dementia bell in his pocket, and five or six playing cards appeared out of thin air between his fingers in the other hand, slowly pressing against the wall, and walking towards the dark place.

There are too many mysteries in this village.

The first is the fairy grass legend, most people just listen to it, and will never take it seriously. But the people in this village not only really ate after listening to it, they obviously couldn't have enough to eat, but they also had a leisurely sentiment to enjoy the incense here. The temple was built so beautifully, and there was a problem at first sight.

People in other times of famine can't wait to tear down the mud bodhisattvas.

Moreover, in a large temple, it is a little strange that instead of guarding the goddess, she guards the yin lady. What's more, this Yin Po is also very famous, and everyone in the village depends on her, which is really unreasonable.

The second is the calmness of the village chief who saw the corpse last night, and the terrifying sentence "She's back", as if he had known a murder case a long time ago.

The people in the village must know something. Reminiscing about their practice of selling women everywhere in private, Zong Jiu felt that he was slowly approaching the answer.

As he thought, he walked in the hallway while feeling the dark, his footsteps falling to the lightest level.

After strengthening his eyes to the highest point, Zong Jiu's eyesight reached a range that ordinary people could hardly reach, including the increase in night vision ability. For example, now he saw a fork in the road before him.

In case of trouble, he draws a card, and Zong Jiu has accumulated two more tarot card draw cooling times.

On the left is the trial, the upright position.

On the right is the moon, upright.

Judgment is right and wrong, with the meaning of resolving merits and demerits, restarting or resurrecting from the dead; the moon is a very frightening and disturbing card, full of weirdness and deception.

Zong Jiu thought about it, but chose the right.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger.

Just after he walked to the right for about two minutes, there was an unclear conversation in the darkness not far away.

The sharp and hoarse voice is very recognizable, and it is that of the Yin Po.

"Such a miserable death must be unusual. You have made it clear."

The old voice sighed, "Three years ago, the old woman could not go hungry alone, and she hung herself in the dirt house behind the old locust tree. She is an old widow who has no children and can't go to the city with a trafficker to enjoy What kind of glory and wealth, and no food to eat, I guess I hate the people in my village for not giving her food, she died and turned into ghosts to harm us."

"Fortunately, the people in our village treated her so well, let her guard the bodhisattva soil, and paid her money to build a spiritual position..."

Zong Jiu's heart moved, listening to the voice in front of him gradually stopped, and immediately stepped back, so as not to hit him.

The earth house behind the old locust tree really had a problem.

But if according to the old village chief, there used to be an old woman who was hungry and couldn't stand her hungry house. Where did the deep scratches on the wall come from? Could it be that just because of starvation, the villagers did not help, they would turn into such terrible ghosts to come and claim their lives?

Besides, if there is no wrongdoing, how could it be possible to spend a lot of time setting up a spiritual position in front of the bodhisattva.

Ha, isn't this the response of people who have done bad things?

The moon card clearly made it clear that the village chief must be lying.

Zong Jiu retreated, slowly having a deal in his heart.

He retreated to the fork in the road and walked towards the left side of the road.

Just when he had just walked into the depths and saw the kerosene lamp lit in the mourning hall in the distance, something happened suddenly!

Without the slightest warning, the white-haired youth suddenly flashed backwards, and evenly avoided the attack from the darkness.

The opponent couldn't make a hit, gritted his teeth, and quickly started the second wave of offense.

Zong Jiu quickly turned his head, his pale pink eyes were extremely sharp in the darkness, and his fingertips moved together, and a few playing cards pierced into the darkness accurately like an arrow from the string.

Obviously, the other party did not expect Zong Jiu to maintain a good vision in the dark. He flashed backwards embarrassedly, but his palm was accidentally nailed and pierced by a playing card, and he nailed it straight to the wall, and the khaki talisman paper in his palm fell.

"what--"

The playing cards did not penetrate his hand completely, but a sharp point protruded from the flesh, deep into the cracks in the wall, unable to move half a point.

This is not the strength that Zong Jiu used to cut through the human artery. After strengthening, his wrist strength and finger strength are not the same.

Yi Ruisi straightened up and looked at him bitterly.

After being slapped in the face by a newcomer in Las Vegas, he has been holding a grudge. This time, he was assigned to the same copy. After seeing him leave in the temple, Yi Ruisi sneaked after him, intending to make this newcomer look good.

The talisman he had just held in his hand was a very insidious talisman paper called Juyin Talisman. The original intent was to gather Yin Qi, but after using it in this horrible copy, it can attract unclean things to come. It does not require trainees to do it by themselves. It can be said to be the first to kill with a knife.

Originally, Yi Ruisi was paying attention to slap the talisman behind Zong Jiu and ran away quickly. Unexpectedly, the plot was unsuccessful and he would be turned against the generals.

He didn't admit that he was inferior to others, so he could only furiously incapable.

"You are definitely the ghost!"

Anyway, there is an iron law between trainees that they can't kill each other, even if Yi Ruisi is at a disadvantage, he doesn't panic.

What no one noticed was that the piece of talisman paper that fell on their feet moved, igniting a dark blue flame out of thin air, slowly turning black and curling up into a ball.